Jinny looked a bit sad. "Allergic to peanuts? That sucks. But I'm glad you're letting me help! Big brother doesn't let me help..." She got up and stretched, then followed Niesha. She lifted one hand, showing her the palm. There were little scars on it. "I tried to learn to cut stuff so I could help, but he said blood doesn't belong on the vegetables. And then I burned the spaghetti pot, and there was smoke..." She grinned with embarrassment. "He says he'll try to teach me again when I'm older."